Flower shop window

I love this: the neighborhood flower shop's Valentine's Day window.

It's the same every year.

The first time I saw this window, it stopped me dead in my tracks, momentarily enchanted by the luminous display, a sharp contrast against the cold February night. The glowing, shining red beacon called to me.



That was four years ago. It's amazing how much life can change in that time.

But not this window.

Please stay like this forever.